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The Dragon's Egg
Virginia Weasley checked to make sure she looked fine. She was getting ready to go to a Christmas party, though her parents had no clue. It was 10:30 and the party started at 11:00, a few last-minute touches and she'd be read to go!
She had on a strapless black dress that came to rest just above her knees. Her hair was half in a pony tail and half down. She left to curly strands hanging in the front, to frame her face.
She sighed, got up from her chair and grabbed her father's car keys off of her dresser. Just in case her parents came into her room, she left a note saying a friend called her over because there were in some sort of dilemma. She hated lying, but really wanted to go to this party.
On her way out of her room she turned off the lights. Quickly and quietly, she walked down the stairs, careful not to wake anyone.
She got in her car and took out the napkin she wrote the address on. "Lets just hope I don't get lost," she said to herself, as she put the car into reverse. Ginny had been at first quite hesitant about taking her father's replacement car, but after all, hadn't her brother got to drive the first one? Not only that, but she didn't think her hair could withstand the wind in it. She certainly did not want to arrive at a party she's been dying to go to with a wrinkled dress and messed up hair. No, this was a night for enchanting good looks and enchantingly good looking boys. Having the one, she slid the gear shift into drive to go off searching for the other.
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When Ginny finally got to the house it was only 11:15, the perfect time. Neither too early or too late. She knocked on the door and waited for it to be answered. Lavender Brown swung the door open and said "Hey Gin! Glad you could make it. Come in, drinks are over there, don't mess up any of the furniture and be careful what doors you open! Have fun!"
She left Ginny all by herself. Ginny looked around, crazy, horny teenagers dancing on the floor and getting drunk. "This will be fun," Ginny muttered sarcastically, again having doubts about her most recent decision.
She slowly walked over to the bar that was set up in the house and sat on a stool. "Hay, what can I get for you?" the man asked.
"I don't know. Never really had alcohol before. What do you suggest?"
"Whatever you get, mix it with some Coke and it will taste good," he growled at her, sending tiny shivers down Ginny's spine, not only in anticipation of her drink of adulthood, but the ear splitting intonation of his voice.
"Oh, okay. Well I'll have some of the...Bacardi? And Coke" Ginny said unsure what coke and Bacardi were. After all, her father's Muggle love did not spread as far as alcoholic beverages.
She found out that she liked it and began to order drink after drink, unaware of the price she may pay later.
Eight glasses and two shots later Ginny was a little...tipsy. She looked at the bartender and asked, "I don't have to *Hiccup* pay for any of this do I?"
"No. all on the Browns," he poured her another glass. The bartender's voice no longer bothered Ginny, so she wobbly glanced to her left and saw someone else walking over to her.
"Do I know you from somewhere?" she asked as she took another drink from her cup (Luckily the cup stifled most of her most recent hiccup).
"Yes Weasley, you do," he sat down and ordered some Odgen's Old Fire Whiskey.
"Malfoy?" Ginny asked. He nodded, "Helloooooooo Malfoy."
Draco looked over at Ginny, "I think you had too much to drink Weasley"
"Has anyone ever told you, you have really nice eyes?"
"Erm...no." He looked around a bit uncomfortably. Ginny was looking at her cup and didn't notice his uncharacteristic display of emotion.
"Well then, you have really nice eyes," Ginny grinned at him with her eyes sliding in and out of focus that it was a wonder she could see at all.
"You need to stop drinking," Draco said, turning around.
Ginny heard a song come on, "Oh my God. I love this song! Dance with me, will you?"
Draco just stared at her, "Excuse me?" Ginny grabbed Draco's hand and led him to the dance floor. She put his hands on her hips and started to dance.
"Come on you over grown ferret! Dance!" Ginny said moving faster, grinding her hips against Draco.
Draco realized she smelled extremely good; strawberries. He wasn't going to get her to stop anytime soon, so he just danced with her, figuring it was all they would do.
They were dancing to a song by some Muggle singer named Ginuwine. Draco actually liked the song, the beat was very strange, and the lyrics were even weirder.
I'm just a bachelor, I'm looking for a partner, Someone who knows how to ride, Without even falling off, Gotta be compatible, Takes me to my limits, Girl when I break you off
I promise that you won't want to get off
If your horny lets do it, Ride it my pony, My saddle's waiting, Come and jump on it
If your horny lets do it, Ride it my pony, My saddles waiting, Come and jump on it
Sitting here flossing, Peepin' your steelo, Just once if I have the chance, The things I would do to you, You and your body, Every single portion, Send chills up and down your spine, Juices flowing down your thigh .
If your horny lets do it, Ride it my pony, My saddle's waiting, Come and jump on it
If your horny lets do it, Ride it my pony, My saddles waiting, Come and jump on it.
If we're gonna get nasty baby, First we'll show and tell, 'Till I reach your pony tail, oh
Lurk all over and through you baby, Until we reach the stream, You'll be on my jockey team Oh.
If your horny lets do it, Ride it my pony, my saddles waiting, Come and jump on it.
Ginny looked up at Draco and saw him smiling at her. She placed her head on his shoulder as they moved to the music. Draco couldn't take it anymore he needed some way to get her off of him. She was doing things to him, that he didn't want to happen on the middle of a dance floor. He especially didn't want her to realize it, as she soon would with her constant grinding and close contact.
As if his prayers were answered, everyone was asked to clear off the floor, because a group of girls were going to be doing some sort of dance.
Draco walked Ginny back over to the bar and they sat down on stools. Draco ordered a drink, and drank it watching Ginny the whole time. She looked even better than the last time he had seen her.
He must admit, he did have a VERY small liking for her, when he was at Hogwarts. But he had graduated and she was still in her seventh year.
The lights dimmed and music started playing. The girls started dancing but Draco was too busy watching Ginny. Why did he have the feeling that something was slipped into his drink?
Ginny closed her eyes and then opened them. She looked at Draco and said, "I want you."
He was a little shocked but said, "I think all that alcohol is starting to get to your head."
She did the puppy dog eyes, "Don't make me do something that you don't want me to!" She began walking her fingers up from his knee, closer to his belt.
"Oh yeah?" Draco smirked, "What might that be?" He eased back in the chair to welcome her touch, and increase the time her fingers caressed his leg.
Ginny got off her stool and sat on his lap, she moved around to the music until Draco jumped out of the seat. He grabbed her hand and pulled her upstairs in search of a room.
They went up two flights of stairs and finally found an empty room. Draco walked in and slowly closed the door. He walked over to Ginny and smashed his lips onto hers. He backed Ginny up onto the bed and lowered her onto it.
He got off her just to take off his shoes while Ginny did the same. Ginny lay back in the bed and Draco got on top of
her. They kissed again, but this time with more passion. Draco placed his hands on either side of her head. He pushed
himself up and looked down at her, his eyes searching her face for the answer to why he felt this way towards her.
Ginny grinned, put her hands around his neck and brought him closer. As they kissed Draco tried to get her dress off, but it proved to be a difficult task.
She tried to sit up a bit but with Draco's weight on her, it was hard. She got up just enough for him to pull the zipper down. Draco took his mouth off hers again, so he could get his shirt off.
He pulled Ginny's dress all the way down, slowly revealing and staring at her marvelous body. He looked at Ginny's face and saw her smiling, and he could not stop himself, he smirked.
Once again, Ginny pulled his face down to hers and started to unbuckle his belt and pulled his pants down. Next she reached for her boxers but Draco moved back.
"What?" Ginny asked breathing heavily.
"Are you sure?" Draco asked, his concern only confirming in Ginny's heart what her bodied already desired. She nodded, pulled him back onto her and she slowly pulled his boxers off.
Ginny pressed Draco's head closer to hers as she felt his full body weight against her and her black knickers (A/N: Made out of lace from Victoria Secret) being pulled off.
Draco pulled his mouth off of hers and looked. "Are you really sure?"
Ginny wrapped her legs around his waist as her answer. Draco let out a soft, sort of demonic growl before he gave in to what they both had wanted for so long, but neither dared to admit it.
Ginny let out a soft cry of pain, Draco stopped, and looked at her, "Are you alright?"
She locked eyes with him and slowly nodded as a small tear slid down her face. Draco began moving as slowly in and out of her.
Ginny dug her nails into his back and slowly began to move away. Draco kissed up and down her neck and she relaxed.
When Ginny screamed out his name, Draco new she had reached her climax. She arched up toward him and Draco released his seed. He pulled himself out of her, put his boxers back on and lay back down in the bed.
Ginny had slowly drifted off to sleep, but Draco was still awake he turned to look at her and began playing with her hair.
"I know you can't hear me right now, I just...don't want you to think I took advantage of you because truly, I didn't. You and I both wanted it and don't you try to deny it," Draco sighed at how stupid he was being, he turned over, put an arm around Ginny and fell asleep.
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The next morning when Draco woke up he expected to see Ginny, but the bed was empty. All he saw was a note on the pillow; he opened it up and read it.
Draco,
You don't know me too well do you? I am not going to try and deny that I wanted it, because I was the one who said it...was I not? I have to admit I never would have actually said it to you if it wasn't for the eight glasses and two shots of Bacardi.
Draco smiled as he read the note.
Sorry I could not wake up with you, but I had to go. I'm not sure how this makes things between us. I don't want to sound extremely rude but I'm going to ask you not to contact me, if I'm ready to see you again, I will owl you.
Virginia Weasley.
P.S. You were great last night.
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First chapter up! Tell me what you think! Big thanks to Carly for Betta-ing! She's so silly!
From Carly:
She tried to sit up a bit but with Draco's weight on her, it was hard. (IT was hard, lol…)
Silly goose. Well…you know what to do! Well you sit down in your computer chair and review…review….reviiieewww...Well if you use your mind you can rate any time, and you can review…say anything…that want to! (Blues Clues! HAHA!)